Lyrics
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What you gon' do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I'ma get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump

My hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump
My lovely little lumps
Check it out

I drive these brothers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
Buy me all these ices
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and NaDonna
Karan they be sharing
All their money got me wearing fly
Gear but I ain't asking
They say they love my ass 'n
Seven Jeans True Religion's

What ?
You're so cheap, apple!
Please

We can keep on dating my love
My love my love my love
You love my lady lumps
My hump my hump my hump
My humps they got you

She's got me spending
Oh spendin' all your money on me
And spending time on me

She's got me spending
Oh spendin' all your money on me
Up on me on me

What you gon' do with all that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
I'ma get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump

What you gon' do with all that ass
All that ass inside them jeans
I'ma make make make make you scream
Make you scream make you scream

Cos of my hump
My hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump
My lovely lady lumps
Check it out

I met a girl down at the disco
She said hey hey hey yea let's go
I could be your baby you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff
Milky milky cocoa
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff
Milky milky right

They say I'm really sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standing next to me
Always dancing next to me
Trying a feel my hump hump
Looking at my lump lump
You can look but you can't touch it
If you touch it I'ma start some drama
You don't want no drama
No no drama no no no no drama
So don't pull on my hand boy
You ain't my man boy
I'm just tryn'a dance boy
And move my hump

My hump
My hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps
In the back and in the front
My loving got you

She's got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me
And spending time on me

She's got me spending
Oh dpending all your money on me
Up on me on me

What you gon' do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I'ma get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump

What you gon' do with all that ass
All that ass inside them jeans
I'ma make make make make you scream
Make you scream make you scream

What you gon' do with all that junk junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I'ma get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump

What you gon' do wit all that breast
All that breast inside that shirt
I'ma make make make make you work
Make you work work make you work

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